Ouyang Feng was stunned and rubbed his eyes in disbelief. Why did he appear so quickly this time?

Could it be that impermanent ghosts are just patrolling nearby?

He took a closer look and found an even more incredible thing - there were words on the official caps of the two.

As we all know, although the name of this invitation to the gods is called to invite the gods, the people who are invited are ordinary impermanent ghosts, and the real gods cannot be invited. How can you tell if it is a copycat or a genuine impermanence? You can tell by looking at the words on the hat.

Is he... summoning the authentic Impermanence Immortal?

It was the impermanence immortal who met for the first time, and she looked so familiar...

Until Bai Wuchang said, "Meet again."

Ouyang Feng was shocked.

Isn't this the next door neighbor he saw just a minute ago!

Fan Wujiu picked up the apple on the altar as a sacrifice and took a bite. Hanger Lang said, "Actually, you don't need to talk so much, and you don't need to spend a lot of time preparing this, just come and knock on the door next door. We just changed it. clothes."

Ouyang Feng said dumbly: "You are, really, impermanent immortals?"

Fan Wujiu raised his eyebrows: "Actually, we are also in the troupe who specialize in playing black and white impermanence. This is our costume, and I came here specially to match your performance."

Ouyang Feng said indifferently: "...You clearly came in through the wall."

Fan Wujiu smiled and said, "You don't think you've already seen it clearly, so why ask the truth?"

Ouyang Feng squeezed his face: "It's real and fake... oh, it really hurts."

This is actually true.

He has been a Taoist priest for twenty years, and he dared not dream of being a neighbor with Black and White Impermanence.

"Okay, don't tease him." Xie Bian glanced at the ghost in the white skirt and chanted a curse.

Immediately, two impermanent ghosts appeared out of nowhere, saluting to Xie Bi'an and Fan Wujiao, and respectfully said: "Seven masters and eight masters, what are your orders?"

A mortal warlock needs to invite out impermanent ghosts respectfully and solemnly, but for impermanent immortals, impermanent ghosts are little rascals who come and go when they are called.

"Take her into the underworld to be reborn." Xie Bian instructed lightly.

"Yes!" The two impermanent ghosts took orders and took Ying Xiaowen's soul away to reincarnate in the underworld, coming and going without a trace.

Ouyang Feng looked reverent. He used to deal with impermanent ghosts. He felt that those ghosts were wearing black and white clothes and high hats, and they were already very impermanent. Now that I have seen the deity, I know that those are all low-profile cottages.

Fan Wujiu looked at him with joy: "I haven't seen you for a hundred years, and you've become like this?"

After all, he was an old friend of the tenth generation. Ouyang Feng was highly respected and wealthy in every previous generation. In comparison, this world is really poor.

Ouyang Feng was stunned for a moment, and then he understood: "It seems that Immortal Impermanence has a frontier with me."

He was not surprised. In the past, every time he invited impermanence, those impermanence ghosts might be neglected when he invited him, and they came a little slower. But once he came, seeing his attitude was definitely a 180-degree turn, saying that his merits were boundless, sooner or later he would become an immortal, and he would be rich and noble in the future, so don't forget it.

Such deep merits cannot be accumulated in one lifetime. In his previous life, he knew that black and white impermanence was justified.

Ouyang Feng sighed. It was clearly the first time they met, but the words were not familiar, like talking with an old friend: "People don't believe in ghosts and gods these days, they converted to Marxism, and all of them are atheists. Even if they have religious beliefs, There are also foreign religions such as Buddhism and Christianity that have squeezed the living space of local Taoism. Now there are fewer people in this industry, and even fewer people can rely on this industry to make a living.”

But even if he is not believed, he is regarded as a god, and he is scolded as a liar, he will complain a few words, but his actions are still honest.

Xie Bian looked at the reincarnation of the old man and thought that the people in front of him were actually believed by thousands of people and regarded as gods.

That was Ouyang Feng's first life. He was born in troubled times, just in time when the wars never stopped and the people were struggling to live. The 100,000 soldiers and soldiers on the battlefield eventually became 100,000 Yin soldiers, and every household in the world was so ignorant that the ghosts and gods of the underworld felt pity for them. Black and white impermanence had just taken office, and he was almost exhausted and died on the post again. Every day is an endless ghost, God is desperate, and people are even more desperate.

In that dark age, the dynasties were corrupt, the kings were dull, the people had no hope and nothing to rely on, and they had to put their faith in the gods. At that time, the incense in the temple was the most prosperous, and everyone had the wish for the safety of the family and the country.

At this time, a great national teacher such as Ouyang Feng was born. He exhausted his life-long cultivation base, took his body as a sacrifice, ended the years of war and became a god in the hearts of the people all over the world. When he died, a golden light of merit and virtue fell from the sky, black and white impermanence to hook his soul, almost blinded by the golden light.

In that golden light there is the power of faith as vast as the sea.

At that time, thousands of people admired the national teacher who was like a god who came into the world, and now it is a completely different situation from the little Taoist priest who has to worry about being invited by the police to drink tea.

"Actually, this is fine." Xie Bian snorted.

Ouyang Feng opened his eyes wide: "Where is it?"

Xie Bi'an said: "Throughout the ages, whenever people collectively pray to God and worship Buddha, most of them are experiencing calamities such as troubled times, plagues, natural disasters, etc., and most of them are faced with an incompetent court. Manpower cannot be stopped, and life does not shine, only then will their spirit be pinned on nothingness. Ethereal ghosts and gods. If the world is peaceful and prosperous, everyone has enough food and clothing, no life worries, spiritual and material wealth, and naturally can be an atheist. If this world can continue to be peaceful and healthy, I would rather mortals not believe us."

Ouyang Feng was in awe. As expected of an impermanent immortal, his consciousness is really high. Originally a Taoist priest with natural yin and yang eyes, he scoffed at materialism, but after hearing your words, he just wanted to shout—

Long live communism, long live Marxism.

Chapter 15

Ouyang Feng traveled south and north, wandering around the world, and he solved the problem wherever he went. For resentful spirits like Ying Xiaowen, he overcame dozens of them. He also subdued many evil spirits who were aggressive and mischievous.